The most ruthless krypton gold anchor

Chapter 49 Overcrowded
After shooting for a whole day, Wu Jianping and Wei Shuping felt physically and mentally exhausted. One set of wedding dress, one set of Chinese style, one set of home furnishing, and Niu Hui spent time with each other. In the eyes of the staff, Mr. Wu can control it perfectly. Parents did not choose the location. Wu Wei chose to put Niu Hui's location tomorrow, so that he can enjoy half a day exclusively.

Back home, wash and rest for a while, Wei Shuping is holding a box of cut fruits, Wu Jianping is holding a lighter, and the father prepares his son to light a cigarette. In fact, both of them are standing behind Wu Wei, watching him work on the computer. Desk retouching.

It was quite embarrassing during the shooting. The two of them would not choose to shoot on location at their age, and there was no part of posing. My son is a photographer. I thought I would guide the two of them how to shoot, but the son didn’t give any instructions. He also told the two of them that they can do whatever they want, which made them very suspicious. Is the money so easy to earn now?How did the son manage to be sought after by so many people.

Standing behind his son, watching his son's simple processing and display of photos, and zooming in on the screen covering the notebook, the two of them bowed their heads one after another, and moved closer to take a closer look.

"This is really me? It's unbelievable." Wei Shuping looked surprised. She really didn't think she could have such a set of wedding photos.

Feng Tianlong took Wu Wei to take pictures of those old people in the provincial capital. Why it was well received and why it became a favor to give away, all came from Wu Wei's technology.

If you want to take pictures of people who are old and youthful, everyone has the same thinking mode, try to take pictures as young as possible.

There are too many factors involved in wanting to shoot young. Others focus on post-editing, repairing some wrinkles, whitening the skin, and making the whole skin look firmer. Coupled with the highlight of the make-up, some technical means will be used to render some in the later stage.

It is young, but it will also give people a feeling of "distortion". Some people feel that being "young" is a very happy thing. They are willing to believe that the youth under technical means really belongs to them. Those who Feng Tianlong gave gifts People don't think so, so taking pictures is just a souvenir for them, nothing else to talk about.

What Wu Wei presents is that they look at themselves in the mirror, those who are not willing to deceive themselves, and those who do not want others to think that the photo is a P, they will be very, very satisfied, the person in the photo is themselves, no matter who takes a look You can recognize it when you see it.

Not only to take care of women, Wu Jianping looked at himself in the photo, straightened his waist unconsciously, never realized that he was also quite handsome, look, how heroic, masculine, absolutely tough guy.

Everyone under Wu Wei's lens will have their own characteristics, which are not photographed by Wu Wei, but they themselves have this characteristic, and he is only in a specific environment, in the specific clothing of the other party. Under the light, the effect of shooting.

The more he shoots, the more Wu Weiyue realizes that this S-level ability is indeed terrifying. Since he got the ability, he has never come across any works that would make him feel ashamed, even those works by international masters. The photos I saw still lacked a bit of artistic conception. At this level, seeing each other face to face is the basis for the real judgment of superiority.

Wu Wei, who was praised by his parents, had a slightly hot and rosy face, signaling that they disturbed his work, and the room became quiet.

In less than half an hour, Wu Wei sorted out the photos he took for his parents, and prepared to go to the photo studio tomorrow morning to choose framed albums and set up tables for his parents. Even if he wanted to pay these fees, the photo studio would definitely not accept them.

Looking at the time, Wu Wei didn't go to see 'Slow Sound', those negative comments, you can't delete them all, if you go to see them again, you will undoubtedly add trouble to yourself.He chose to log on to the shopping website, bought a few basic music theory knowledge, and bought some related books under the recommendation of big data. Regardless of whether he could use it or not, he needed to give himself a little more room for self-improvement.

Of course, he hopes that he can quickly draw the relevant abilities. Whether those are the rebirth of disordered memories or the songs, movies and TV dramas that appeared out of thin air, he can't judge now. The disordered memories are intertwined and can no longer be distinguished.

As soon as those songs are released, it is enough for him to directly tear up all the doubts now. However, there is no real basic knowledge and ability reserve that understands creation, and the probability of overturning is very high.

Standing under the spotlight, if your creative ability is questioned, it will be far more difficult to get out of this deep hole than it is now to endure.

Let’s buy a book, and learn by yourself first, in case you get the relevant ability, the self-taught personality must stand up.

After tidying up and lying down, looking at the ceiling lamp above his head, Wu Wei took his mobile phone, found Zhou Xin, thought about it, and transferred 3 yuan to him, or more, simply felt that it was inappropriate.

The promise of 20 yuan, from the moment he said it, became a nail. He never thought that there would be a day when it would not be counted. What he wanted to control was when to give and how much to give each time.

Over there is Miaoshou, and Zhou Xin quickly sent a message: "At least half of your comments on the Internet are hacked, and they are faked."

Wu Wei quickly replied with a message: "Come find me tomorrow."

Zhou Xin, who replied to the message in seconds, sent a two-second voice message: "Oh, oh." The joy revealed in the voice is undisguised. Once you see it through, you never hide it.

Benefits first, egoists, easy to use, don't need to mention too much, and of course you don't need to pay too much.

Another day, Zhou Xin came early.

Instead of knocking on Wu Wei's door, he went downstairs early. At the breakfast stand, he had a bowl of tofu nao and two deep-fried dough sticks. After eating for half an hour, he saw Wu Wei coming out of the unit door through the glass door. .

He got up, the bill had already been settled, pushed the door and walked out, trotting quickly to Wu Wei, his eyes drifted past the Audi A4L unconsciously.

Zhou Xin heard about this car last night. He was very glad that he endured it and didn't send a message directly to Wu Wei to withdraw money.

After a pause, he opened the QQ co-pilot's door and sat in. He didn't want to guess why Wu Wei wouldn't drive a good car, but drove this broken QQ worth thousands of dollars.

Zhou Xin followed Wu Wei to the photo studio. During the interval between Niu Hui and his wife's location shooting, Fu Kai, the little assistant arranged by the photo studio for Wu Wei, always worked in a low voice and didn't talk too much. Wu Wei did what was arranged, Meticulous, at this moment, when no one was around, he suddenly said to Wu Wei: "Mr. Wu, can I learn more from you?"

Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't you like photography very much? There are more opportunities in photo studios."

Fu Kai, who is not tall and looks slightly transparent, shook his head: "I want to follow you, without salary..."

Wu Wei: "I can't take pictures all the time. Next, I will spend more time on 'Slow Sound'."

Fu Kai: "Can I be your assistant?"

Wu Wei blinked quickly, then nodded slowly: "That's fine, my salary may not be high now."

Fu Kai hurriedly said, "I don't want a salary."

Wu Wei: "When you come to me, just listen to me."

Fu Kai nodded, regained his silence, quietly went to tidy up the equipment, carried the equipment bag on his back, and went to the next shooting location.

The phone call from his mother made Wu Wei difficult: "Son, Jiang Chen from your third aunt wants to be an anchor, so your third aunt asked me to let her study with you for a while..."

"mom……"

"Son, your third aunt never begged me. She helped our family a lot before..."

Wu Wei knew that he couldn't refuse. He was either alone or overcrowded. Overnight, he had three more followers.

Negative comments on the Internet will not affect their judgment. They all know that whether it is positive or negative, whether it is praise or abuse, at least someone is paying attention to you, not that you are a little transparent on the Internet that no one cares about.

(End of this chapter)